This came into my office on Friday.
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| Demeclocycline induced sun-sensitivity |
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| From the University of Utah New Drug Bulletin |

musings of a salt whisperer
This came into my office on Friday.
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| Demeclocycline induced sun-sensitivity |
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| From the University of Utah New Drug Bulletin |
Pretty stunning. He’s young and, despite some tobacco and a generous BMI, he seems healthy. He eats whole foods and is physically active. He does not have diabetes or hypertension.
Last night he was asking about whether a stress test could have made a difference. Two years prior, he experienced symptoms consistent with atypical angina. He had two episodes of chest pain, both associated with activity, but not regularly reproducible. My friend discussed these symptoms with a doctor who did an initial work-up to get a Framingham risk score but my friend never followed up. So the question my friend had was simply, “Should an exercise-stress test have been done on my initial presentation?”
So let’s look at the data. During the hospitalization a lipid panel was done which allows us to calculate his Framingham Risk:
- Definite or classic angina — Substernal chest discomfort characterized by all of the following characteristics: a typical quality and duration, provocation by exertion or emotional stress, and relief by rest or nitroglycerin
- Probable or atypical angina — Chest pain with two of the three above characteristics
- Nonanginal or nonischemic chest pain — Chest pain with one or none of the above characteristics
Derek K. Miller died on May 3rd. He was prolific blogger and here is the beginning of his last post:
Here it is. I’m dead, and this is my last post to my blog. In advance, I asked that once my body finally shut down from the punishments of my cancer, then my family and friends publish this prepared message I wrote—the first part of the process of turning this from an active website to an archive.
His blog is 10 years old. That’s got to be one of the oldest around.
I guess we should get used to this, a new type of writing, the chronicling, in near-real time, our last moments.
Salon has some perspective.
Back at the turn of the century, a friend and I created the Riley Kidometer. This was an application for the Palm PDA designed for pediatricians. It was an interactive database of age-based normals. A user could tap in a kid’s age and the program would provide all the normal values for that particular child:
I have had the following genius bar experiences with Apple:
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| “Newton… A Mind Forever Voyaging Through Strange Seas of Thought … Alone.” William Wordsworth |
I walk into a patient’s encounter today and he is reading Twitter on his iPhone 4. We exchanged Twitter handles and began discussing his diabetic nephropathy.
I ask how his blood sugars have been and he fires up Glucose Buddy and proceeds to show me all of his blood sugar reading since March of 2010. Then he e-mails me the data.
When we discuss blood pressure, he fires up the iPhone again and shows me iBP. When he sends me his home blood pressure readings I get the choice of receiving them as text, html or CSV. Awesome.
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| Glucose Buddy for the iPhone |
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| iBP for the iPhone |
Here’s is what the e-mail output looks like: